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		<description>The original writings of author Ngawang Tibet</description>
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			<title>Mater Dolorosa</title>
			<description>Environment issues in Tibet.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2950324/</link>
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			<title>To JC</title>
			<description>Contribute to one of my deceased friends and a talented artist.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2858813/</link>
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			<title>An Obscured Life</title>
			<description>Life and Death, laid the foundation of bridge where we all have to cross once in a life.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2174328/</link>
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			<title>Mother&amp;rsquo;s Day! </title>
			<description>Happy World Mother&amp;rsquo;s Day! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2173558/</link>
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			<title>10th March! </title>
			<description>Today is the day The day to say;We fight and we riseWe plight and we voice! The 10th of MarchA day of people&amp;rsquo;s marchA day of paying the respect A day of we all retrospect Today we couch with sorrowToday we dream with the morrowThose martyrs paid the bloodWe honour and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2165882/</link>
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			<title>Year 2020</title>
			<description>Greeting thee like baby,From the corner of nature&amp;rsquo;s lobby,Days slipped into months,Months slipped into years, by depths;Who really counted the number,As a notorious gambler? Every year tells a story,If that hath been a glory,Some years struck by sorrow,Which could be a burd..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2164639/</link>
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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>How could I forget you, oh freedom!When the kingdom comes, where was my kingdom?I was born with shirtless and barefoot,And my freedom was colorless and shoeless feet.Yes, I was so lucky to be a human,But not to be a man with bad omen.A promised blood flows under my skin,and i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2123660/</link>
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			<title>The Hell Heat!</title>
			<description>p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'}p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; min-height: 14.0px}I am alive, yet I am survived from your Sun-kiss,So fortunate to be alive, even if you hate me, my dear miss,&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2114517/</link>
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			<title>I AM DREAMING </title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m dreaming,Dreaming like a child in the sleep,Never wish to wake from mother&amp;rsquo;s lap,Just want to have a beautiful dream,&amp;nbsp;Dream of my mother&amp;rsquo;s folktale.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m dreaming,Dreaming like an innocent kid in the wood,Playing with flowers and pebbles,No fancy toys and luxurio..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2114086/</link>
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			<title>The life of a feather </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The wind slapped on my face,It&amp;rsquo;s waked me as a child,Who slept for long over night,Couldn&amp;rsquo;t speak a word except crying. The world of my life,Stepping into the space of imagination,A creation of belief laid in-depth,Shunning from the time of reality.When the night breaks,Clamo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2107459/</link>
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			<title>Misdirection </title>
			<description>p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'}p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; min-height: 14.0px}He&amp;rsquo;s holding a thought,And giggling from the throat,As if having so much fun,But, he is holding a gun.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2104232/</link>
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			<title>QUEENLIKE BEE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A beautiful feeling tells ye!&amp;nbsp;That always with me,It&amp;rsquo;s shining all over my face,Even in the darkest place.I wonder what I feel,But I always feels real,I never give up yo,And it&amp;rsquo;s ready on go!&amp;nbsp;I found you like a miracle,In a magical crowd of circle,It&amp;rsquo;s really amazin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2103909/</link>
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			<title>cigarrete </title>
			<description>p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'}I lit a cigarrete, i smoked.Why I did that, I don&amp;rsquo;t know.I wasn&amp;rsquo;t sure I had reason to smoke,But eventually I was into her.One after another puff, feeling it,Feeling of love came up to a po..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2103232/</link>
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			<title>a call from the distance </title>
			<description>p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'}p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; min-height: 14.0px}I was lived by imagination,Where I burned my dreams,Killed the road, poisoned the soul.&amp;nbsp;Such life never be ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2103133/</link>
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			<title>Education for development</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s not a story. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2061117/</link>
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			<title>Just go by your heart </title>
			<description>Never stop to think,Because;Time never stops,It&amp;rsquo;s hard to live with,But,It is the reality,So, be with it. Life goes up,When you love it;Life goes down,When you hate it.Just feel the pain;Happiness will gain,And it is challenging,Yet it is enduring. Learn.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/2039787/</link>
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			<title>Nothing and Nothing</title>
			<description>I have nothing,But a pen,A mighty weapon,For a conqueror.I have nothing,But a paper,A defensive shell,In a real battle.I have nothing,But an ink, Perfect evidence,For prevailing the truth.I have nothing,But a book,A magical key,For the life-door. I have nothing,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/1946024/</link>
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			<title>IMPOSSIBLE SAYS POSSIBLE</title>
			<description>Nothing is impossible,When &quot;impossible says;I am possible&quot;.&quot;...two roads diverged in a wood, and I&amp;#2013266048;&quot;I took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference&quot;. Challenges may arise,Tears shall be shed,It's just an another story.The sky never to be;Dim..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/1946022/</link>
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			<title>Homeless Home </title>
			<description>Where is my home?My home is in my heart,But it's coffined for so long.Oh my home! The forlorn sucks my blood, And dragged me into hell. A home I dreamed,Dreamed a luscious dream,Where my death shall be pledged.I vowed to thee,Ye shall be the breath;That I'm breathing for ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/1932573/</link>
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			<title>LIFE'S ERRORS!</title>
			<description>Your birth is error,Because you need to wait for the death until the death knocks at your door.Your death is error,Because you need to live in a life that the end is obviously death.Your breath is error,Because you need to keep on breathing for the survival of a life that never be your..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/1932571/</link>
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			<title>A Little Warrior </title>
			<description>  Unveiled face of the youth is confessed;As the hot blood he has possessed,And the mental attitude of a little warrior, Is reflected in the beauty of life mirror.His stance bond with the determination,And that never happens as a deterioration,The moment he took the right oath;Will..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/1906113/</link>
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			<title>Little Lhasa </title>
			<description>Little Lhasa refers to Dharamsala in Himachal Pradesh, India. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/1896156/</link>
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			<title>Black Spot</title>
			<description>Life, thought, time, existence and imagination are mysteriously rolling into the world of mine. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/1895128/</link>
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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>Looking for freedom of Tibet </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/1895126/</link>
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			<title>I See The Light</title>
			<description>Dream for the freedom..!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ngawang5226/1889367/</link>
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